She looked down at his shoes, black and polished, as she wondered why he wouldn't at least undress and join her in the buff so that she would feel a l...ttle less uncomfortable. He started speaking and she could barely believe what he was saying; her mind was swirling with thoughts and concentration was becoming a chore for her. It was as if she was drunk on his presence. She must focus on what he is saying. Firmly, he explained his expectations and his rules. She would be nude all week unless. Just a could more years, then I’ll get a good job and all our problems will vanish like this.” I said, snapping my fingers.I didn’t go to work that day, neither did I go to meet Saroja. When mom went out to get some groceries, I called Saroja and told her I wouldn’t be able to make it that evening. She told me she was moving out to her native permanently and that she wouldn’t be able to meet me anymore. Fair enough, I thought.That evening, mom seemed extremely happy, I, on the other hand, was. She had milky skin, and shiny green eyes. He imagined that her lips were exactly what people referred to when they said someone had a rosebud mouth. Claire had auburn hair that looked smoother than satin. Unfortunately, at work she always wore it in a bun, Brian supposed, to keep it out of the toilets when she cleaned them. He had seen her take it out after work, though. He had seen it tumble gratefully down her back after a long day. Her ass, though, was Claire’s best feature by far. It was. . hmmm.I decided to take a wild guess and made my way up to them too. The girls looked up and the blonde one who busy from the beginning smiled... her fingers told me to come and join, and I lay down next to her and her partner. Jerking her man, she started to unzip my pants and take my cock out. He was already hard and she stroke it a few times before she started sucking her man again. And while sucking and being eaten, she kept on stroking me.The black guy meanwhile lay down on the other.